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°•○● Table of Gods! - Chapter "40" -/ T
"The Temple and Its Redecoration - 2" °•○●
Eren worked for ten hours that day until he got a little sleepy. Every now and then, Elena came to her side. The little vampire, who now looked a little bigger, had been given a new mission. He needed to organize all the items in the area where the bar was.
Meanwhile, Eren was constantly coming up with new ideas and new items, creating small wooden pieces that were hard to even imagine before. Both Maevis and Elena were tired of being surprised every time Eren created a different item or piece.
When Eren finally completely assembled the entire tunnel and remotely controllable front cover, both girls couldn't believe their eyes. This project, which Eren had not been able to make progress in the last few weeks, was finished in one day.
"Shall I bring the spiders inside now, Daddy?" Little Elena asked excitedly.
"We have sleep and different priorities before the main project starts."
A young man like Eren couldn't live like a freak because he had a taste of luxury once. And if he started his spider farm project once, they wouldn't have a chance to improve cleanliness or living standards. The first few weeks of the project would be spent all time with spiders.
Since Elena was still energetic, Eren didn't care about her fatigue. She could go on working without sleep for a few more hours, she.
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Eren immediately took action and created a few sets of sewing kits for himself. It was easy to add holes to the ends of the sewing materials and inserts for threads. In the following hours, he brought together pants, shorts and lots of T-shirts without stopping. His hands were quick and practical, as if he had been working in a garment factory for years.
Maevis still did not realize that there was something strange about this earthly human being. But the next event made her suspicious for the first time, because Eren spent 1400 Z to buy two sets of wood and started sculpting them and building different household items.
With the ax in his left hand and the dagger in his right hand, he would never stop and reveal a different item every half hour. And what made Maev suspicious was that the craftsmanship of these household items was at a very high level.
After the tables and chairs appeared a huge wardrobe with various wall hangers, cabinets and even drawers.
Actually Eren could redecorate the entire Temple Domain that day without any sleep. But since all the metal bars he had collected from the robots were used, he took a deep breath and stopped.
He placed his rocking chair, which he had carefully crafted with thick boards, in front of the Creature Farm's door. He was sweaty and tired when he sat on it. Elena, who came running after him, sat on Eren's lap. She was also looking around excitedly.
"Daddy. Have you always been this talented? Why didn't you show your talent before?" Maevis was also wondering about Elena's question. But the boy's answer was not satisfactory.
"I've seen people around the world do this sort of thing. I couldn't remember before. But after I've had a house, my memory is better and now I remember how those masters worked. All I do is imitate. Your father isn't as good as you think."
It wasn't a good lie. But it wasn't bad either. Plus, there was some truth in it. After evolving, Eren's memory was indeed better.
He could remember the smallest details of his house, the things his parents had told him when he was only 2-3 years old, and even the chirping of their pet bird. He didn't yet have the Photographic-Perfect memory that the main characters in sci-fi movies have. But he could now effortlessly recall details that the average person's brains would never have been capable of.
He considered taking a shower before going to sleep. But he already threw himself on the bed, knowing that he would wake up in two hours.
"I should do some covers for pillows, duvets and tables. First thing tomorrow... Horrrrr"
Eren and Elena fell asleep instantly with the tiredness of working all day. Watching them from the door, Maevis didn't move at all in the following hours. Her eyes darted back and forth between Eren and Elena.
Her eyes staring at the boy in the bed were filled with love and a heart-shaped expression. But she was looking enviously at the little vampire hugging Eren.
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The small lobby of the Temple was in disarray when morning came and Eren began to develop the system he had set up all morning.
Pieces of wood or metal of all kinds littered the entire lobby. Since Eren doesn't have anything mechanical yet, he made different covers to control the inside of the system at certain times of the day.
He extended the end of the pipe that would pour the spiders down over the Temple Panel. And he made a useful tip there too. Once the spiders got to this point, they had no choice but to fall into the panel.
The smell of food would enter the pipe from here, but there would be only an inch of space between the end of the pipe and the panel. In this way, even baby spiders would not be able to escape through the opening through which the scent could enter. They couldn't escape from a 1-inch gap, either.
They should all have entered the Temple and Eren's wallet as Z.
Eren spent the rest of the day making thick blankets, clothes, and pillows for now, using only fireproof cloths. It was very difficult to sleep without a pillow. Moreover, the luxurious life he lived in his dream gave him the feeling of forcing him to make these items.
He was calmer, more knowledgeable, but ambitious. He had decided that he did not want to live in bad conditions again.
With great determination in his eyes, he gave Elena the task of transporting the spiders to the Creature Farm. The little vampire now knew how things worked. And the sooner the spiders' chaotic multiplication period began, the faster Eren could test his project.
If it went as he planned, the daily Z production would be in the tens of thousands in a week or two. Currently, the amount Elena and Eren could produce with wooden boxes on their own was only nine thousand z. And this was achieved at the end of a 4-5 day process. For a person with a lazy mentality like Eren, things had to be completely automatic.
[How much money do I have?]
Savings: 17,000 Z
Eren sighed as he remembered the 100,000 Z's he had spent on the creature area. Then he went back to his work at hand.
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"That's it for now. You can rest. And I have a present for you, Elena."
The little vampire emerged from the open door of the 1st floor like an athletic runner. She ran with all her might and jumped on Eren's back. She got up on his shoulders and then, with an agile movement, jumped in front of Eren with a salto in the air.
"Where is my gift?" Elena was about to faint with excitement. He looked at her owner with a very innocent and expectant expression on her face.
"Look." Eren handed the small metal and wood bracelet to the girl. "It's not much. It may look bad, but I'll try to do better in the future."
Elena didn't even hear what Eren was saying. She quickly grabbed the bracelet and studied it cheerfully. She then shouted, "So beautiful," and extended her wrist to Eren.
Eren put the bracelet on the little girl's arm and tied it at the end without tightening it too much. The bracelet did not have any symbols on it and was randomly made. But Eren felt something frightening behind him as the little girl excitedly waved her arm.
Behind him he saw that Maevis was looking at him very calmly. At that moment, Eren felt a great pressure as if he was hundreds of meters under the sea. Then he smiled. "Maev, I have a present for you too. But yours will be a necklace. What do you say?"
"I'm glad you didn't forget me, Eren." Maevis smiled at Eren so strangely that the hairs all over Eren's body stood up.
Elena started bouncing where she was. "Elena wants a necklace too!"
"Okay, I'll do a lot of things for you both. We have nothing else to do for a while, anyway."
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In the following hours, Eren started to make better accessories with the knowledge he gained in his dream. He first made only a few jewelry and ornaments.
Then he moved things forward and started doing more complex things. For example, he made a bracelet that can be worn on the arm and can also carry a small knife. He did this after being inspired by an Assassin character from a computer game he used to play. Then he saw his bare feet and started making shoes as he spent a lot of time in his dream World.
The entire Temple Lobby was filled with different projects that Eren started doing at the same time. In some places he had things arranged for shoemaking. Some were for jewelry and clothing. One place belonged to extra supplies for Eren's weapons that would come in handy in the near future. Simple spears or belts to put grenades in and put on his calf...
Eren had spent years on Earth. And he hadn't spent all his time traveling. He read, watched and tried a lot of things. His hands, which sewed things or cut wood, resembled a carpenter-machine man who had already done handicrafts for years.
Days passed. Eren had finished everything he needed for both his spider project and the interior of his room. He could no longer set up a more automatic and useful system than this, unless he acquired a machinic technology. He had done everything he needed in the lobby of the temple and in his own room.
They devoted that day to cleaning the unnecessary items and garbage around. There was a very easy option to get rid of garbage. The Panel of the Temple acted as a garbage disposal with endless space. After today's cleaning, it has been exactly one week since Eren woke up from his dream.
When he spent the next two days just lying down, something inside him began to press on him. He felt like he was wasting his time.
Then he made his decision.
"I'm going back to the 4th floor!"
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